The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

Chapter 132: (four more) convinced

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"What's the matter?" The boy reluctantly looked at the centipede-like wound on the patient's body, and responded impatiently.

"I have a daunting task for you, but" Gu Ye looked contemptuous, "I don't know if you can do it!"

"If most people can complete the task, this young master will definitely be able to do it!" The young man looked proudly confident. He has been hailed as a genius since he was a child, otherwise he would not have reached the level of a pharmacist at the age of fifteen!

"After seven days, come and remove the stitches!" Gu Ye pointed to the patient's wound.

"What? You asked me to reopen his wound and remove the sutures inside? No, no!" The boy was shocked, took a few steps back, and waved his hands again and again.

Gu Ye stared at him with the eyes of a fool, and said with a sneer: "Just your IQ, you should pay the pharmacist, can the pharmacist carry enough shoes!"

"Shut up!" The boy reacted greatly to Gu Ye's doubts about his ability to make medicine, and raised his voice, "Although I haven't been evaluated by a pharmacist, the medicine I can make has been evaluated by many professionals. You can Insult my personality, but don't doubt my pharmaceutical level!"

Seeing that the young man valued pharmaceuticals so much, Gu Ye restrained his teasing heart: "Okay, I apologize for what I just said."

"For the sake of your sincerity, I forgive you." I didn't expect the little girl to admit her mistake so easily. The young man felt that he was making a big fuss and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

Although a little arrogant, he is still a good boy. This is the evaluation Gu Ye gave to the young man in his heart. She pointed to the sutured incision and said, "I asked you to remove the thread here. The thread in the body is absorbable."

When the young man heard this, he smiled shyly and said, "Oh, so that's the case. I misunderstood. But can I do it?"

"Of course! It's very simple, then you will just do it" Gu Ye explained in detail how to remove the stitches. They are two and a half children, one big and one small, one speaks earnestly and the other listens carefully. The young man is smart again, and quickly grasps the essentials.

"I'll keep these surgical scissors and forceps for you. When you run out, remember to hand them over to Uncle Bai for safekeeping. I'll bring them back when I come next time. And this one is disinfectant, so you need to clean it up carefully after removing the thread. Cut the wound to avoid infection. This bottle is for the patient to take orally in case of infection in the wound, three times a day, one spoonful at a time." Gu Ye left a bottle of antibiotics for him.

"Did you make this medicine yourself?" Even his father may not be able to make anti-infection medicine. If the little girl didn't talk big, then her pharmaceutical skills had far surpassed him, and even his father might not catch up to her. After the operation just now, the teenager's suspicion of her was minimized.

Gu Ye blinked a few times and said with a smile, "How could I possibly make such an exquisite medicine? This is what my master left for me, just such a bottle. You have to be careful with it and don't waste it!" Antibiotics, although not as fast as injections and infusions, were used on ancient people who had never used antibiotics, and Gu Ye had no doubts about its effectiveness.

Hearing the words, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. If this medicine is made from her hands and the effect is as she said, isn't his so-called genius a joke? Even Master Baili, at the age of a little girl, wouldn't necessarily have such an achievement, right? Fortunately, it was the medicine left by the master.

Subconsciously, he was no longer so resistant to the identity of the little girl. However, young people have a good face and are reluctant to admit it.

Gu Ye spent some time teaching the boy how to remove the stitches. Fortunately, the young man was not stupid and quickly grasped the essentials.

In the backyard, the shopkeeper Fang and the young man had already weighed the medicinal materials and prepared the money. Gu Ye took the money and found that he had given more than 90 taels of silver. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Treasurer Fang, the money for medicine, did you make a mistake?"

The shopkeeper Fang made another abacus against the ledger, and said with certainty, "Miss Gu, it is indeed two hundred and twenty-five taels of silver. That's right!"

Gu Ye leaned over and glanced at the ledger in his hand: Chaihu crude drug, five hundred and one catties, fifty catties, and twenty-five taels of silver; Chaihu made from wine, high-quality, five taels of silver per catty, ten catties, Fifty taels of silver grain; Chaihu fried in vinegar, high-grade, five taels per catty, ten catties, fifty taels of grain silver; Turtle-blood Chaihu, top grade, one hundred taels of silver per catty, one catty, one hundred tael of grain silver. A total of two hundred and twenty-five taels.

"Uh, turtle blood Chaihu, it turns out to be so valuable!" Gu Ye thought that the prepared Chaihu would cost the same, but he didn't expect it.

Bai Jingxuan said with a smile, "It depends on the grade of Turtle Blood Bupleurum. Those made by ordinary pharmacists are at most medium, and the purchase price is at most 12 taels. Forty to fifty taels per kilogram. Your kind of medicinal effects of turtle blood and Bupleurum are perfectly integrated, and the two medicinal properties complement each other. One medicine is equivalent to two or more effects, and it should be called the best. One hundred and two pounds, well deserved!"

Hearing the words, the middle-2nd boy squeezed over, snatched the turtle-blood Chaihu in Bai Jingxuan's hand, and examined it carefully. Turtle blood Bupleurum, which is his father's best medicine. He has been soaked in the medicine pile since he was sensible, and he has to admit that this turtle blood Bupleurum is much more subtle and more effective than the one made by his father.

He returned the Chaihu somewhat awkwardly, looked at the little girl with complicated eyes, and asked, "This turtle-blood Chaihu was made by Shigong himself, right?" , can surpass his father.

Master? Gu Ye raised his eyebrows. Master has a big apprentice who has been a teacher for more than 20 years. She knows this. The young man in front of her is the son of the elder brother she has never met! It's no wonder that this guy finds fault as soon as he comes up. There is no news from the master for more than 20 years, but suddenly there are many teachers and aunts who are much younger than him, but a generation older than him. The first thought of normal people will think that the other party is a liar

"If you think so, it will make you feel more comfortable, please feel free." Gu Ye was too lazy to argue with him. After rushing the mountain road for two days and having another operation, she was indeed a little tired. What's the matter, let's talk about it when I wake up tomorrow! Gu Ye said good night to Uncle Bai and grandpa, got into his room, and fell asleep.

"What does she mean by that?" The boy scratched his head, wondering.

Bai Jingxuan glanced at him, shook his head and said: "Yaosheng, his old man, has not been in Wuming Town for the past four months. And this turtle blood Bupleurum, it doesn't look like it was made four months ago. Who is it? made, isn't it obvious?"

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